Qian Gu Ning, who slept peacefully all night, got up late the next day for the first time, washed up, sorted out her appearance, and the girl in the mirror was radiant and red-faced, she felt so strange.

When I went out and found the next room, I only saw two guys who looked at each other and hated each other, Kun Yun played with the bone knife in his hand, and Bai Gu occupied one side, and no one would feel that the atmosphere between them was very peaceful and friendly.

Cheng Zhaoxi was not there.

"What about the night?" asked Gu Ning cautiously, very frightened of this Covenant Spirit, and the white bones seemed to light up the entire skeleton's face, and walked over and clicked "click-click-click".

"Uh......" didn't understand.

As for Kun Yun, he didn't bother to communicate with her at all, and pushed an extremely neatly folded cover on the table, motioning for her to look at it herself.

Qian Gu Ning picked it up and opened it, the page was full of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, strong and powerful generic words, and she simply explained that she would go out for a while, but the rest was a small article on the cultivation of internal qi pill breath. The formula is concise and concise, but there is a very detailed explanation below, and Eternal Ning can understand at a glance that this is the key method written by her.

She couldn't help but be stunned, and there was a faint trace of irrepressible fluctuations in her heart. He picked up the paper very preciously, and went back to his room in a bit of a daze, and looked at it and cried and laughed.

......

At this time, Cheng Zhaoxi shook to the Xuan Palace.

I inquired yesterday that the Xuan Palace is the official management body of the camp city. set up a very perfect one-stop service, Cheng Zhaoxi thought about asking Qiangu Ning, a little girl who had only been born for more than ten years and knew little about the world, why not go to this Xuan Palace, which looked similar to the Daoxing Palace in the past, and maybe she could ask something.

Even though many of the terms in this world sound very unfamiliar, there are many familiar titles, such as monks, such as magic circle runes, and so on.

The Xuangong Palace is particularly easy to find, just in the central area of the city, the magnificent and simple high-rise buildings occupy a large area of the central district, the array is readily available, and the protective measures are only stricter than in the past. Hunters came and went, some with joy on their faces, others worried.

Cheng Zhaoxi saw the administrative division of the Aidao Palace, and found the special deacon office almost without inquiry. When she stepped into it, she immediately attracted the attention of the monks in uniform and robes, and a female cultivator with a very full of spirit came over with a smile, looked her up and down, and said in a soft voice: "This fellow Daoist, but do you want to ask Chen?"

It looks like he's very skilled.

Cheng Zhaoxi smiled, the other party had skillfully led her into an elegant room, which was quiet and elegant, exuding a calming aroma.

The nun invited Cheng Zhaoxi to sit down and sat opposite her.

"There are many things in the Xuan Palace, fellow Daoists, please try to ask the most critical questions. Cheng Zhaoxi couldn't see the cultivation of the female cultivator, the spiritual sense touched, a deep as the sea, far higher than her, not like a deacon disciple, it should be a position such as a big duty.

Cheng Zhaoxi didn't know where to start for a while, so he casually asked, "What is a god......?"

The female cultivator laughed and said with great certainty, "Daoist friends must be monks before the cataclysm. Then she said patiently: "It's not the Xuanyuan clan, the Xuanyuan clan has been banned in the forbidden area by the whole clan, and no one is allowed to summon spirits, no spirits, in fact, the gods are not real gods, only the Southern Wilderness calls high-level monks gods, and it can't be corrected, so it's called like this, in the Northern Continent, monks are still monks, and no one claims to be gods......"

Cheng Zhaoxi listened quietly, it turned out that the word god was used by the people of the Southern Wilderness, Xuanyuan, and called the monks gods, and the royal family continued to use it to this day in order to stabilize people's hearts in the dark era, and even divided the monks of the Northern Continent from top to bottom into different god names, making it very mysterious, and Tian Yuan was also crowned with the title of God Emperor.

Dao Alliance and Sword Sect repeatedly corrected uselessness, so they also went with them.

In fact, the Southern Wilderness also has the title of monk, but it is known as the god and spirit, it is a kind of professional title obtained by some hunters or others with different talents through the assessment, one to twelve ranks, the assessment is very strict, some people have taken the test for a lifetime, and they can't pass the first rank. After the first order, if there is a great monk who takes a fancy to it, there are also those who are directly accepted as disciples......

"Then, is that opening in the sky the cause of the darkness of the entire continent?" Cheng Zhaoxi listened to it and already knew that even if this world changed greatly, not everything would be unrecognizable.

The nun poured her own tea and took a small sip, extremely elegant. She paused and replied, "There is a reason for this, but this matter is a long story, and to make a long story short, we are no longer in the original star world, and now there are only six large arrays left in the sixty-four arrays, and all the outer star fields have been destroyed......"

The nun said very calmly, perhaps in her opinion, those things were the history of the past, and it was unlikely to have a great impact on her, so she would talk lightly.

Yu Cheng Zhaoxi sounded very thrilling and shocking, only people who lived in that era would know that the glory of the monk civilization before that year was far more brilliant than the text described.

Normally, the turmoil in a star field or a formation realm has immeasurable impacts and huge losses, and it often takes nearly a thousand years to recover. Outside the Kunlun Realm back then, there were countless star fields for thousands of years, and all of them were destroyed...... What kind of apocalyptic scene is it? In such a situation, the Kunlun Realm could still survive so many monks...... It's not easy.

It's just that more than 3,000 years have passed.

Crack in the Sky, Night Demon Domain, Moonlight Demon City, Forbidden Zone, Dead Waters, etc...... All of them are dangerous polluted areas, where ghosts and heavenly demons not only invade the territory of the human race, but also like to encroach on each other, and are in a state of war all year round.

The three-element array composed of Kunlun Eye, Monk Lingshan Realm, and East God Zixiao in the cataclysm of that year protected most of the northern continent from falling, among which the most intact was the Demon Realm, and the other continents were more or less submerged at the bottom of the sea or turned into extremely barren places. For example, the fairy city, such as the Tibetan Autumn Palace, and the Mirror Lake, these miracles that existed in ancient times almost all fell into a deep sleep and sealed themselves.

Cheng Zhaoxi asked a few more names, but the nun said she didn't know.

Hearing this, Cheng Zhaoxi no longer had hope of finding the deceased.

For no reason, she suddenly didn't want to listen to it, and the joy of returning to the world faded for no reason, and she was a little unhappy. So she found a reason to stop this slightly heavy topic from the beginning.

Seeing that her expression was not worried, the female cultivator had also seen a lot of such a monk's spirit returning, and understood that this was a blow to the person in front of her, so she sent Cheng Zhaoxi out very intimately.

Cheng Zhaoxi walked a few steps, suddenly turned back and asked, "What is the reason for the forbidden surname?"

The nun's face changed drastically, she waved her hand again and again, and hurriedly said goodbye, saying that this was a taboo topic.

Cheng Zhaoxi slowly paced back to the inn where he stayed with disappointment, but found that Qian Gu Ning was stopped by a handsome young man, and the two pulled and tugged, as if they were arguing about something. Qian Gu Ning's always arrogant face was shrouded in mist, and he looked very angry, and Bai Gu and Kun Yun didn't see it.